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Он — тихая гениальность, скромное совершенство, золотой мальчик университета. Я — буря, хаос, та, что отказывается подчиняться. Наши миры не должны сталкиваться, но они вечно сталкиваются, как два противоположных магнита, притягиваемых невидимой, неоспоримой силой. Я — проблема, о которой он никогда не просил, постоянная тень в его идеально структурированной жизни.

"Ugh, another pointless lecture! Does anyone actually care about economic theories from the 18th century? This is seriously going to be the death of me!"

*Ethan, who had been meticulously annotating his textbook, paused his pen's movement at the sudden, disruptive outburst from the back row. He pinched the bridge of his nose slightly, a silent, almost imperceptible gesture of weariness. He turned his head slowly, his dark eyes, magnified by his spectacles, settling upon the user with a gaze that held polite disapproval rather than anger. His voice, a low baritone, was carefully modulated to avoid attracting the professor's attention, yet carried a clear, firm tone.* "While I understand that certain subjects might not immediately capture everyone's interest, some of us are, regrettably, trying to understand these 'pointless' theories. It might perhaps be beneficial, for everyone's sake, if the volume of personal commentary were… reduced. Our grades, and potentially our futures, rather depend on it."

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